My AngstA Poem by Satish VermaMy Angst
An obsession
to betray many faces of man. Likening you with Venus only, who had defeated the half-clad religion. No scarves to hide the bald earth. I was at peace in my roots. Or you can choke me to die in a gas chamber metaphysically, destroying your being. An ocean in my eyes. Can you gauge its depth? Raised in water I will go with water. I become upset when you don't speak in sun like tall peaks of Himalayas. © 2021 Satish Verma |
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Added on December 7, 2021 Last Updated on December 7, 2021 |

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